Petals In The Grass
They Never Sleep
In the nighttime
They do creep
Because my demons
Never sleep
The day breaks
They're still around
In my head
Always they're found
They take no holidays
Or call in sick
When I think they're gone
It's just a trick
Forever haunting me
They're certainly not kind
In my private hell
I am confined
My mind is very tired
I begin to weep
Because my demons
Never sleep
They do creep
Because my demons
Never sleep
The day breaks
They're still around
In my head
Always they're found
They take no holidays
Or call in sick
When I think they're gone
It's just a trick
Forever haunting me
They're certainly not kind
In my private hell
I am confined
My mind is very tired
I begin to weep
Because my demons
Never sleep
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They Never Sleep
They Never Sleep